Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 437

"Yoli. Yoli, come on, wake up. Say something to me."

Lizetta's hands were trembling, her voice shattered. She couldn't bring herself to touch Yolanda, fearing she might shatter her into pieces.

How could there be so much blood? Such a torrent flowing from beneath Yoli's head.

"Somebody help! Please, someone save her."

Her vision blurred, everything around her seemed to dissolve into ghostly shadows, a vast emptiness swirling before her eyes.

Only the glaring red beneath Yolanda stood out, so vivid, so scarlet.

It was all her fault. She knew it was reckless, yet she insisted on throwing this damned wedding, and now Yolanda was paying the price because of her.

"Liz."

no clue what had happened as he caught sight of Yolanda unconscious

and the blood staining Lizetta's wedding dress, turning the pristine white into a haunting red,

more panicked than he'd ever felt, but one thing was crystal clear in his mind:

to happen to Yolanda, he and Lizetta would be

tearing a piece of fabric to

At the same time, he barked orders at the flustered hotel

the hotel, and as the manager

on

intense loathing and coldness, sharp and piercing, as if a million needles were ready to tear him apart. Remington

to stir up trouble, her anger as harmless as

he'd never seen her look at anyone with such deep disdain and almost

looked at him that way, as if

voice foreign and hoarse, "Don't touch her with

while Lizetta looked around desperately for someone to help, "Hogan! Please,

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